Earth's New Masters Part 50 Let It Slide
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David and Beau seem to be drawing Gofer out of his shell.
Earth's New Masters Part 50 Let It Slide
Class went well Wednesday morning but toward the end I was getting antsy to go fishing and collecting minnows and darters for the terrarium. We'd spent the tying part teaching them how to tie mayflies. Beau and I believed in tying three hackle dry flies, which were pioneered by George Harvey who for years taught fly tying at Penn State University. Of course he died long before I was born but I'd read books written by him and his disciple Joe Humphries who took over after he retired. Even though they fished mostly eastern stream their techniques worked well on our western streams.
We taught the puddle cast and the double haul cast. What was surprising was that the Shep pups seemed to pick it up even slightly faster than the adults. I guess their minds were slightly more malleable.
By the end of the class everybody was talking about how excited they were that the practical application at Rose River Farm was only two days away. I hadn't yet told Gofer that he was going to get to come with us and I also hadn't told him about our trip later in the afternoon. I wanted to surprise him. He hurried to go and help Chef get lunch ready while Beau and I put everything away.
We ate lunch out doors since it was such a nice day. Lunch was hamburgers, potato salad, macaroni salad and watermelon. We'd had potato and macaroni salad several time since I'd been there and each time it was subtly different but better. My guess was that Gofer was making subtle changes that were making it better. I wondered if Master was noticing it too. I was getting more and more convinced that Gofer was much more than he let on.
But just as Gofer was cleaning up the table Master told him, "I'll have Maid and Chef clean up. David has stuff for you to do." In the past if Master would have suggested that Gofer needed to do something for me he would have put on a smiley face while Master could see him, but would have been resentful as soon as Master was out of sight. But this time there was no resentment and as soon as he was out of Master's sight his enthusiasm level picked up.
"What do you need me to do Master David?" He asked eagerly.
"Go get coolers and ice chests and put them in the trunk of the Limo. Then get your fishing stuff." I told him.
He ran off without saying another word. I wish Master could see him now. He might not buy his stupid CBH game so readily. But I was excited too. Beau and I went into the garage and got our equipment. As always I had grabbed Master's fly rod for James to use. Plus I'd ordered a long handled dip net and a seine. I'd also ordered an insulated minnow bucket with an aerator to keep the fish in that we were planning on bringing home alive. The coolers were for the ones we were going to be eating.
James brought the Limo around and backed it up to the garage. He got out of the Limo and came around to the back to open the trunk. He had a big grin on his muzzle as he headed toward us.
"You seem happy to see us." I said grinning back at him.
"Of course I am. This is my favorite duty. When else do I get paid to go fishing?" He replied.
"Oh. So it's not because you're happy to see me?" I said with a fake pout.
"Of course I'm happy to see you. You and this other fine young gentleman are both fabulous pieces of eye candy. I'm surprised I haven't got a muzzle full of cavities from looking at you." He replied with a smirk. He already had the tip of his red rocket poking out of the end of his sheath. He was a handsome Shep. I thought how much fun it would be to spit roast him with my Master.
"Flattery will get you everywhere." I said. Then after a pause I added. "Except into my pants."
"Damn." He said in mock disappointment.
Soon Gofer got back with the ice and ice chests. He no longer had to hide his fly rod so I had grabbed it from the garage when I picked up the rest of the equipment. We got it all loaded up including plenty of extra towels. It was well over 90 degrees so we weren't going to use waders. Unlike the Rose River which was spring fed and cold the pond that we would be fishing would be warm.
James opened the doors to the section right behind the driver. Beau got in and took the seat next to the door facing the back, I motioned for Gofer to get in. He sat down on the forward facing seat, but had moved over far enough for me to sit by the door.
"Well I guess I should let you in on what we're going to do. We're going to fish for gillies. The prettiest bluegills and pumpkinseeds are going to go into the bullfrog terrarium. Then we're gonna catch minnows and darters to put in too. I think we should even collect some aquatic plants for the pool part of the terrarium." I told him. I could see his eyes light up despite his best attempts to keep from appearing too un-CBH like.
"Thank you Master David. I don't know why you are being so nice to me. I'm only a stupid CBH. We aren't very interesting..." He said. It was a weird combination of trying to seem like a typical CBH and some other feelings that I just couldn't place.
"I told you before that I want to be your friend." I said as I reached over and tousled his hair. He didn't move away, but he did readjust his shorts.
"I'm just a CBH. A servant. A servant can't be friends with a Master." He replied as mechanically and CBH-like as possible.
"I don't think Master believes that. I'd bet anything that Master would love for CBHs to be capable of being more than servants." I replied.
"But we aren't Master." He added.
"I told you before that when we're out here fishing you don't have to call me Master." I said as I gently put my arm around him.
"You are doing really well with your tying and casting." Beau chimed in.
"Thank you Sir. I wish that was true but I'm not as good as any of the students." Gofer said shyly.
"Of course you're not. They're Sheps. They are smarter than us, stronger than us, and more coordinated that us. Of course they are going to learn faster than a human. David and I didn't pick it up as fast as they do. We've worked all of our lives to become experts." Beau countered.
I pulled Gofer into a one armed semi hug and added my two cents. "I'm proud of how you're doing. And I'm proud of how you helped Ansulm."
"Ansulm was always good to me. I owed it to him." He replied.
"I didn't know CBHs understood honor like that." I said winking at him.
He realized that I'd caught him in a bit of an unguarded moment and now he was trying to cover his tracks. "I didn't think of it as a matter of honor Master. I just had a feeling that it was the right thing to do."
I gave his shoulder another squeeze and said, "I told you that you don't have to call me Master when were out doing things together."
"I shouldn't get into bad habits Master. It's hard for a CBH to switch back and forth. If I quit calling you Master when we are alone I may forget to call you it when we are in public." He argued.
"It's not a big deal if you forget in public either. I'd rather be your friend than your master anyway." I replied.
"But Master Woden will get mad if he see's me forget. Even Master Arnold has warned me about it before." He replied and I could really hear the resentment in his voice when he mentioned about Arnold.
"If it comes up I'll tell them that it makes me uncomfortable to have you call me Master all the time." I concluded. Beau was sitting across from us taking it all in.
We didn't talk much longer because we were soon at the lake and our attention was drawn out the window. It was beautiful as usual. Warm water lakes were still a little bit of a new thing for me. In order to fish for warm water fish we had to leave the park. It was a long hike and I hadn't gone many times. Besides fishing for trout was so much more rewarding. But now that the bluegill were so close to home and trout was a much greater distance it had peeked my interest.
We came to a stop and James opened the door for us. We hurried around to the back and waited for him to open the trunk. I handed him Master's fly rod and a box of poppers I'd tied for him. We each had a fish basket on a chain stringer which we attached to a belt loop. Well except for James since he didn't wear clothes. He'd brought a belt that he strapped around his waist to hook the stringer to. He was starting to come more prepared. The first time he'd had to tie a rope stringer around his waist.
Soon we were out in the water casting away. As usual James moved as far away as he could to fish and still be able to serve as our bodyguard. The three of us humans stayed close together. Not because we were afraid but because we wanted to talk to each other while we fished. I no longer had to help Gofer out. He knew exactly what he was doing and was pretty much keeping up fish for fish with us we made our way around all the structure. There was an informal competition going on to see who would catch their limit of fifty first. We all had a clicker counter that I'd ordered so it would be easier to keep track of how many fish we'd caught. It was hard to count them once they were in the fish basket.
One of things I notice was how hard Gofer was trying to win. I don't even know if he realized it consciously. It was a trait that he, Beau and I shared. One that he'd received a back full of scars to unsuccessfully suppress. In some ways I marveled that he'd survived at all. It made me want to help him even more.
I'd also brought a flow through minnow bucket to put any especially good specimens into. There was much more of a chance of damaging scales in the metal mesh fish basket than in a plastic minnow bucket that had aeration holes in it.
Beau and I discussed how the class was going. We laughed and joked about the students. Especially how big of horndogs the adults were. The pups were prepubescent so they were not all horned up with testosterone yet. Gofer didn't say much but I could tell he was listening closely to what we said. I was hoping that hanging around us would give him a better idea of how normal people interacted. When I say normal people I mean non CBH and non Shep entities.
A couple of times he came over and placed a pretty pumpkinseed or gillie into the minnow bucket. He didn't realize that the pretty ones were males and the drab ones were females, so I was making sure that I got a fair number of females to go with the males he was catching. I'd explain it to him when we put them in the pool.
I was the first one to catch my limit followed by Beau and surprisingly not far behind either of us was Gofer. We went to the Limo to put our fish away. James had left the trunk open so if we needed anything he wouldn't have to stop fishing to let us get what we needed. We opened the coolers and dumped our fish in and covered them with ice.
Then I poured the fish that were going to go into the pool into the aerated cooler and turned on the aeration. Fortunately the trunk was huge, so even though it was a big cooler we had plenty of room for everything.
I grabbed some plastic bags and we went back to the lake to get some plants. We got half a dozen water lilies and several big bunches of elodea. We carried them back to the limo and put them in a corner of the trunk.
By the time we were finished packing the stuff James had finished catching his limit and had got back to the car. He threw his fish in the cooler and poured the rest of the ice on top of them. We'd gotten lake water on our clothes so James suggested, "Why don't you guys strip down and rise yourselves off with the hose before you get back into the car?"
"You're just a perv that wants to see us naked." I said sticking my tongue out at him playfully.
"And your point is? Of course I want to see you naked. What Shep doesn't want to see three sexy ferals naked? You get to see me naked all the time." He replied and then after a pause added. I'll show you mine if you show me yours..."
Gofer spoke up. "Sir. I'm a CBH not a feral..."
"Yeah. I always seem to forget that." James said with raised eyebrows.
We quickly stripped down and threw our clothes into the trunk. Gofer was not nearly as sensitive to us seeing his scarred back as he used to be, but just the sight of it made my blood boil every time I saw it. How could anybody be that evil to a little boy.
I turned the hose on and rinsed off Beau first then turned the hose onto Gofer. I hosed him off spending a bit of extra time on his package. Which to his embarrassment started to stiffen. I grinned at him and then hosed myself down last. Beau shut off the water and we all raced back to the Limo. I won, followed by Gofer and Beau with his short little legs came in last like he always did when it came to running.
As we each reached the Limo James tossed us a towel to dry off with. He'd really enjoyed watching our dangly bits flail about when we ran. So much that he had about an inch of red rocket sticking out of his sheath. I felt bad for him. I knew just how much of a temptation we were for him. His every instinct was to bend one of us over and bury that big cock into our ass. He was highly alpha to any of us and even without us being feral humans, just the fact that we were so beta to him had him more than eager to fuck us senseless. Throw in the fact that we were feral humans, well except for Gofer who seemed almost like a feral human, and his hormones had to be making his head spin.
We got dry and tossed our towels into the trunk. We each grabbed one of the extra towels to sit on. James opened the door and let us in. We took our same seats and as I got in I ran my hand up his plumped sheath causing him to let out a moan.
He closed the door and got into the driver's seat. He started the Limo and then rolled down the window that separated the front and the back. "I think you're going to like where I'm taking you to catch minnows." He said with a bit of a growl.
"Why?" I asked.
I guess you'll have to wait and see. If you can give me a set of blue balls, I can keep you in suspense about where we're going." He said as he rolled up the window. He pulled out, the big tires of the Hummer spinning and slinging gravel as he punched the accelerator.
We drove for about fifteen minutes, heading further and further away from the city toward the surrounding hills. James soon had us heading up the valley of a large creek. It looked bigger than what I wanted to try to seine for minnows, but maybe he intended us to work some small tributary. There was a small picnic area where he pulled over.
He opened the door and let us out. We went into the trunk and got the collection equipment. I grabbed the long handled dip net and the seine which would take two of us to handle effectively. I had also packed two wading cans to keep the fish in when we caught them. I grabbed a two gallon acrylic critter keeper and set it up on the bank so we would be able to pick out the most handsome of the rainbow darters. The creek was only about eight feet across at it's widest section and eighteen inches deep at its deepest.
I gave Beau the dip net to work under the bank with while Gofer and I handled the seine. We put our shoes back on but didn't bother getting dressed. There was no one here. Most Sheps were at work since it was the middle of the afternoon on a Wednesday. Besides none of them would complain about seeing naked ferals. I know James wasn't.
We waded into the creek which was as I had expected a tributary to the larger creek that we had followed up the valley. I had Gofer hold both handles of the seine. I went upstream from it and used my feet to turn over rocks. The darters lived under the rocks and darted downstream into the waiting net.
"OK. Lift the net." I told Gofer. We had half a dozen darters in the net. Four of the drab females and two brightly colored males. I gathered them all up and put them into the minnow bucket.
"Why are we keeping the ugly ones Master?" Gofer asked with a curiosity that was completely inappropriate for a CBH.
"Because the 'ugly ones' as you call them are females." I informed him. "It's common in the animal kingdom for the more colorful in most species to be males." I didn't explain why right now because it would take too long and I wasn't sure is a CBH would understand why. But then it was also obvious that despite all of his machinations, he was not a typical CBH.
We made a couple more passes with the seine to get more darters, then changed our tactics. We found a deeper narrower and swifter section of the stream. We could see daces swimming around in it. I grabbed one of the handles and Gofer had the other one. We both stood outside of the net and walked it forward through the run. The minnows tried to swim between us and that sent them right into the net. We lifted it up and had about twenty flopping around in it. That would be plenty for what we wanted so we just took the whole seine up onto the bank by the critter carrier and dumped them into the carrier. They dashed about banging into the clear sides of the tank. They would calm down when we put them into the aerated cooler for the ride home.
I looked them over to make sure none of them looked ill or had fungus on them and then I carried them over to the trunk and poured them into the aerated cooler.
Then we poured the darters into the critter carrier and Gofer gasped. We could see that they were colorful when we had them in the net but he didn't realize how colorful they were until he could see them in the water.
(author's note this is what they look like.http://gallery.nanfa.org/d/21197-3/Etheostoma+caeruleum+Rainbow+Darter+male+.JPG
"Pretty aren't they?" I asked. He just nodded in awe.
Just then Beau walked up and added his to the collection. We had more than enough to fill the pool. The critter carrier had ventilation holes in it so I just put it into the cooler with the lid on. That way water would flow through and keep the water in the carrier oxygenated. With the close confines I didn't want the darters exposed to the much larger bluegill.
I closed it up and walked toward the door to get into the Limo when I heard James calling us. He wasn't by the Limo but instead he was over by where the small creek that we were catching darters in flowed into the larger creek that we'd followed up the hill to get here.
"Come on guys. Let's go see what he wants." I said and Beau and Gofer followed me over. Both of them seemed to be just as curious as I was about what James wanted to show us. Gofer shouldn't have been that curious, being a CBH but I no longer believed the least little bit that he was anything like a CBH. I just wasn't sure exactly what he was. And it was driving me crazy.
When we got there James was standing by the creek. As the elevation dropped quickly it had narrowed down to a smooth chute where the water had eroded the solid rock over the millennia. Downstream you could hear the crashing of water where the chute obviously went over a waterfall. The water was about three feet deep and flowing rapidly. There was almost no disturbance on the surface since there were no rocks to break up the current, just a smooth gouge through the rock.
And with that James jumped in with his feet downstream, He crossed his feet and folded his arms across his chest. And the water shot him downstream. There was a path along the bank and we ran along it to keep up and see exactly what was going to happen. The sound of the waterfall was getting louder and louder as we got closer to it. The chute was only about a hundred feet long and at the end the path stopped as the ground went over a cliff. And so did James.
He shot out into the air and then went feet first into the pool over ten feet below him. He plunged deep into the water then swam to the surface. He was treading water. "Well what are you boys waiting for? Are you chicken or something?"
"Fat chance of that." I cried out and ran back up the trail followed by Beau and Gofer. When I got to the top I said to Beau and Gofer. "I know neither of you can swim. But jump in and when you go over the falls James and I will get you out."
Beau replied. "I know how to swim now. Fenrir has been teaching me. I can't swim as well as you can but I can definitely swim well enough to get back to shore."
Gofer didn't say anything. His face was contorted with a lack of surety. He was obviously wanting to do it but he was afraid. This was obviously something way beyond what any self respecting CBH could even fathom. But I knew deep inside that wasn't his problem. I guessed it had more to do with his fear of water and not being able to swim. And maybe not trusting me to pull him out of the water.
I wasn't going to wait any longer. I wanted to "shoot the rapids" so I yelled "Bonzai" as I jumped in and let the current carry me away. It felt funny having the water push my junk around. It was pretty much a straight shoot with only a few deviations to the right and left. Even with my head in the water I could hear the falls approaching. The adrenaline was coursing through my veins as I felt my feet emerge into the air as we went over the falls. I contorted my body so my feet were going down and in a second they knifed through the surface of the pool. I went down and when my momentum was just about to stop my feet touched the bottom. I let my knees bend and then pushed off from the bottom toward the surface.
As I surfaced I swam over to the side a little to be out of Beau's way. As I neared James I realized that he was slowly stroking his sheath up and down a raging hard on. "Are all of you Sheps unmitigated perverts?" I asked.
"Hell Yeah! Especially when we're around naked ferals." He replied unabashedly.
I didn't have time to respond before Beau shot out over the falls and landed feet first in the pool. I kept an eye on him but he came to the surface with no problem. Gofer had come running to watch him splash down and was standing at the top of the falls.
Beau cried out, "Hey lets do that again."
And before we could say anything he was swimming toward shore. We followed and passed him before he reached the shore. He could swim now but nowhere near how well James and I could swim. James beat me by a few strokes and with his fur all wet and slicked down I could see his balls hanging down as he crawled up over the ledge. They were snugged up tight against his body, but they were still a good size.
There was a makeshift ladder against the cliff to get back up to the top. We climbed up to where Gofer was waiting for us. I had a perfect view of all of James's nether parts on the way up. I figured now he was sorry he beat me to the shore. Knowing what pervs they were I'm sure he would have enjoyed my seeing my nether parts a I climbed up the ladder, but that was reserved for Beau as he brought up the rear.
Beau ran up to the entry point and jumped in before James or I got there. He jumped in and rocketed down the chute. As he went over the falls I turned to James and said, "Who's next?"
To my surprise he pulled me toward his chest and jumped in pulling me along with him. He turned onto his back with me belly to belly with him. Maybe I should say cock to cock with him. His boner was rock hard against mine as we shot down the natural water slide. Soon we were shooting over the edge and splashing down into the pool. We came to the bottom and pushed up toward the top without him ever relinquishing his grip on me. As we surfaced we were treading water with just our feet. Which of course made our cocks rub together very erotically.
"I hope I can go on a hunt next year." James said with a sigh and a wry smile as he let go of me and swam toward the shore. This time Beau was already on the shore and half way up the ladder before we got out. James was soon on the ladder behind him and from the grin on his muzzle he was enjoying the view of Beau from below.
Beau hopped in again and when he went over the falls James went to grab me to hop in together. I put my hand up and said. "Not this time. You go on ahead." He just shrugged and jumped in.
I turned to Gofer and asked, "Why don't you join us?"
"It wouldn't be right for a CBH. We don't swim and it's too much like playing." He said defensively.
"I can see it in your eyes that you want to." I said and he turned his eyes down quickly. And then without giving him a chance to argue I grabbed him around the chest, picked him up and jumped in like James had with me.
His arms shot around my chest in a death grip and soon we were in the air. He wrapped his legs around my hips to keep a tighter grip on me. I knew he was terrified that I was going to let him drown. Part of him didn't trust me or anyone else for that matter. And I really didn't blame him. Nobody should have had to go through the things he'd gone through.
He held on as I shot us up from the bottom and then started treading water as we reached the top. He looked at me and a bit of a smile crossed his lips. Then I could see him repress it. But what he couldn't repress was his cock hardening against mine. Some consider fright to be the ultimate aphrodisiac. And it was having an affect on him. And his hardening was having an effect on me.
His legs were still wrapped around my hips as I flutter kicked to keep us above water. Of course it was making our erections rub together. I didn't need to hold on to him since he was still gripping me like a drowning man clutching a life preserver. I looked at him and said, "See I told you I wouldn't let you drown." He didn't say anything but he was squirming. I could tell he was about to cum from the excitement and from his cock rubbing against mine. He couldn't pull away because he was still terrified that I would let him go. And that kept his cock rubbing against mine.
"Please Master David take me to the shore." He said pleadingly.
"Just relax. Nothing's going to happen to you. You've gotta learn to trust sometime. I know at times it's seemed that the whole world has been out to get you. I want to be your friend. It would help if you believed that."
And in a moment of honesty he said, "I'd like to be able to believe that Master." But what went unsaid was that while he'd like to believe it he couldn't believe that yet.
But what didn't change was that all of the underwater frotting had him teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Sixteen year old boys don't have a lot of staying power, especially if they've never been with another person. And to the best of my knowledge Gofer hadn't. I felt his body stiffen as he started to cum. Instinctively he thrust his cock against mine. I could feel his cum pulsing through his manhood before it jetted into the water. He shuddered against me as he rode out his orgasm.
When he finally came down he hung his head and said, "I'm sorry Master David."
"What are you sorry about? I'm flattered that I made you cum..." I said and kissed his forehead gently. "Grab onto my back and I'll swim us to shore."
He released his grip on me and crawled onto my back and I swam over to the shore. Beau and James were already up at the top ready to come down again and as we were crawling up on the shore they came down together. As we got up on the shore they had surfaced and it seemed like they'd decided to follow what Gofer and I had been doing. Except their frotting was anything except accidental. Gofer and I couldn't help but watch.
The water was crystal clear so we could see them thrusting against each other. I was wondering if James would have even more of a hair trigger than Beau. I know how difficult it was for him being around three naked ferals. Well technically Gofer wasn't a feral but he sure was beginning to seem more like us than he was like a CBH.
We watched as James put one big paw around both their cocks and started stroking them together. As we watched the show I put my arm over Gofer's shoulder. He turned his head almost involuntarily. Again I could see the conflict in his eyes. Could he trust me or not? I didn't intend to push the issue, but I did let my arm stay draped over him.
But we could hear from the grunting and moaning that Beau and James were getting close. James had about eight inches and about two inches of it was poking out of the end of his sheath. Of course you couldn't see Beau's little cock in his huge paw. Beau by this time had his arms around James, his head buried in James's chest fur thrusting hard into his paw. You could barely make out James's knot forming in his huge paw as both of them grunted in an orgasm.
As they were cumming I said to Gofer, "You know having friends can be a lot of fun." I still had my arm around him and could feel him tense up as I said it.
"But I'm a CBH Master..."
"But were still both humans. That means we can be friends." I said and tightened my grip on him into a one armed hug. By that time Beau and James had broken apart and were swimming toward us. I turned toward the ladder and started up it. Gofer followed and we ran back up to the launch point.
When I grabbed him this time he didn't resist at all and we were washed down the stream. This time he seemed more excited than nervous. We shot out over the falls and splashed down in the water. When we surfaced he had a smile on his face.
"See you can trust me..." I said with a grin.
And then in one of the biggest shocks in all of my dealings with him Gofer looked at me and said, "That was fun Master." He didn't say it with exuberance, that would be too far away from his comfort zone of being a pitiful CBH. But you could tell that it was heartfelt.
"Maybe the pups and I can teach you to swim so you won't be so afraid of the water." I said then I let him grab onto my back as we swam back to shore.
We continued playing in the natural water slide for about half an hour until James said it was time to head back home. We got back into the Limo and James headed back down the hill toward home.
"That was a blast!" Beau exclaimed.
"Yeah it was!" I answered with just as much enthusiasm. "I think even Gofer enjoyed it." I finished as I winked at him.
"Yes Master." Was all he said. It appeared he was trying to get back into his CBH comfort zone.
It made me think back to his most unCBH like moment of the day. When he came as our cocks rubbed together. Thinking about it made me realize that I was the only one that hadn't got my rocks off. Of course both of those thoughts combined to make my cock rise.
"Looks like someone's horny." Beau said with a chuckle.
"Well I was the only one that didn't get off." I said with a fake pout.
"I can fix that..." Beau said as he got up off of the seat and knelt in front of me. His tiny hand wrapped as far around my cock as it could. He stroked up and down, watching closely as my foreskin ran up over my dickhead and back down. It didn't take long before a pearl of precum beaded out of the end of my cock on the down stroke and when he pulled my foreskin back over my head the bead of pre sat atop the bunched up tip of my foreskin.
Beau looked at it for a second then stuck his tongue out and plucked it from it's perch. After he savored it for a moment he said. "You know effects are great, but sometimes it's nice to suck a cock without them. You know actually get to enjoy your friend without getting overpowered."
"Yeah it's a nice change of pace." I replied as he brought his head back down to my cock and wormed his tongue under my foreskin. I put my hand on top of his head, the bristle of his flat top felt so cool in my hand. "Does it still bother you that Loki cuts your hair like this?" I asked.
He looked up and chuckled. "He only made me get it cut the first time because I brought some vermin with me from back home. At the time I really resented it since I'd had no say in it. But after Loki and I worked things out I realized that I kinda liked it this way. I get him to take me in once a week so it looks sharp."
"It does make you look more manly." I said. "Especially when your down there sucking a dick. Plus the hair doesn't get in the way of seeing you bobbing up and down on me." He grinned and went back to work. He'd gotten much more skillful at fellatio since he and Loki figured out how much they loved each other.
He was bobbing up and down on me, his left hand lovingly caressing my balls as his right hand worked in concert with his bobbing mouth. He was such a wonderful sub and he like pleasing his alpha so much. When you looked at it now it was almost comical how he'd been so hung up on being a "Real Man" like his father had pounded into his head. He'd finally learned that being who you really were was much better than trying to live someone else's vision for your life.
I could feel a pulse of pre starting to work it's way out and Beau could feel it too. He pulled his head off my cock and skinned back my foreskin just before the pre started to burble out. It oozed out of the tip and started to dribble down my shaft. Beau glanced over at Gofer, which triggered me to do the same. We saw him staring intently at my cock and then he licked his lips. I don't think he even realized he was doing it.
Using his right hand he pointed my dick at Gofer and asked, "Do you want a taste?"
Which was more than enough to rouse Gofer from his almost trance like state. He almost panicked at being caught. "Errr... No Sir... I..." He sputtered.
"Relax. It just looked like you wanted to share it with me." Beau said still pointing my loaded gun at Gofer, the pre still dripping down the shaft. "Last chance. I'm not gonna waste any of this on the seat." He added then ran his tongue up my shaft to get all of the goo. Then he proceeded to take my cock back in his mouth and really gave it a workout.
I leaned my head back and started to moan softly as Beau expertly finished me off. My balls drew up and as they did Beau buried his nose in my pubes and took my seven inches all the way down his throat. He had a new trick, he started swallowing while my dick was in his throat, milking my cock. There was no holding back. My seed jetted straight down his throat.
Instinctively I placed my hand behind his head, holding him in place as I fed him my full load. I let go of his head and he pulled off of me. He grinned at me and got back up on his seat.
"I see you've learned some new tricks." I said when I'd come down enough to verbally express my thoughts.
"Well I've been practicing a lot. I've had to make up on a lot of wasted time. I've sworn to myself that my Master will NEVER suffer another case of blue balls." He said with a chuckle. And despite the fact that we played around with each other our love for our Masters was the thing we lived for.
But Gofer was staring at us with a longing that was almost palpable before the realized we were looking and slid back into his inscrutable CBH expression.
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I have 12 years worth of writing up on SoFurry. I am one of the more popular writers on that site. You can find all of them at https://firefromheaven.sofurry.com/stories.
These are my other stories that I have moved or I'm in the process of moving to Nifty. All of them are in their entirety on SoFurry.com:
Earth's New Masters https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/earths-new-masters/ In My Wildest Dreams https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/in-my-wildest-dreams/ Wild Horses https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/wild-horses Runt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/runt/ Mutt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/mutt Pittsburghese N'at https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/pittsburgese/ Craigslist Bull https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/craigslist-bull/ The Trophy Wife https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/the-trophy-wife The Initiate https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/the-initiate My Pet Lion https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/my-pet-lion Sasquatch In My Mind https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/sasquatch-in-my-mind Reverse Cowboy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/reverse-cowboy Of Dogs And Young Men https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/of-dogs-and-young-men/ The Oracle https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/the-oracle/ Royal Prerogative https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/royal-prerogative Harry Potter and Firenze https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/harry-potter-and-firenze The House Mouse https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/military/the-house-mouse The Jungle Book https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/celebrity/the-jungle-book In Gods We Thrust https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/in-gods-we-thrust
If you read any of the others please let me know what you think of them.